"Pfft..." Skye Brown laughed disrespectfully as soon as she heard it.
"Mrs. Johnson, I'm not your Wellington family's daughter-in-law. The elders don't approve of me. How can the child in my belly be said to be part of the Wellington family?"
"This...this matter can still be discussed. As long as you can give birth to Ian Moore's son..." Mrs. Johnson was anxious, afraid that Skye Brown would just run away like that.
"Mrs. Johnson, I think you've got it wrong."
Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, Skye Brown calmly interrupted her.
"What I just said is, since Dylan Wellington didn't use any contraceptive measures, there might already be a little seed in my belly. Whether that seed will eventually sprout and grow is still unknown...
In other words, she just has the possibility of being pregnant but cannot guarantee she's 100% hit the mark.
"You... so you mean, you're not pregnant at all? Then why did you just say..."
